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"Hello Ron, it's me Ed."

"Hi Ed. I knew it was you. Come on in. ... How was your trip?"

"Good. No problems anywhere along the way."

"Are you ready to truly begin your journey?"

I paused for a few seconds. Then I said, "I think so. But, you know I'm still incredibly nervous, and at the same time so very anxious and excited to move forward.... And then again, maybe even scared a little! It's a significant event for me to follow through and act on my homosexual desires."

"I thought as much from all of your stories and e-mails. It is a significant event for most curious men who try it. But don't worry; you'll be fine with it. Your stories told me more than what you wrote in the story line. You'll never forget about being with a man, even if this is your only encounter; not that I think it will be. It's so incredible; especially that first time, when it is all new. I'm sure you'll want to do it again, hopefully you'll want to do 'it' with me more than just this time." Ron held out his arms and said with a smile, "Come here, I want to help you with your journey, and we'll 'do it right' together!"

I couldn't resist. Everything Ron said seemed to be correct. I stepped inside and into Ron's arms. We hugged for a long time. I felt safe and secure, like coming home. At the same time, it seemed wild, outrageous, and a bit dangerous. Then Ron whispered in my ear, "You're gonna love every moment of becoming actively 'gay.' But Ed, I need to know that you want to do it, and you're OK with it all. Alright?"

"OK," I whispered back as I felt myself tremble a little.

"You really are nervous. I can feel you shaking."

Ron held me, and whispered again, "It's really amazing making love with another man. It feels so good! After reading all of your stories, I know you're ready to move forward but, ... I also know that you still have your reservations. I'll only help you if that is what you really want." Ron broke our hug, stepped back, looked me in the eyes and said, "If you really want this special love from me, then give me your hand."

I paused for a moment. Then I held out my hand, and Ron smiled. "I hope this will be everything you've imagined." He guided me into the living room where we walked to the far end of the room near the sofa. The room was nicely decorated, but the temperature seemed a bit warm.

As we sat on the sofa, Ron asked, "What have you've been wanting to do?"

A chill ran through me thinking about what to say. "It feels odd to talk about it," I stammered.

"I knew another guy who said that too. Not too hard to write about it, just reach out and touch each other, or to watch porn together. But verbalizing, one-on-one, is very personal. Tell me as much as you can. I want you to be at ease, and I want to better understand how I can help you reach your goal. I thought that talking about it would help put you at ease a little."

"This is difficult to say, but I want to touch and explore another man's penis, stroke his erection, and hear his response. I want to rub his cock against mine. And, I really don't know why, ... but I want to feel a penis slide into my mouth, and then give a 'blow job' to completion. It seems to be so incredibly erotic knowing I was the one who made him cum, and receive his sperm! Sometimes, I even want to take it in the ass! ... Why do I have these cravings? I can't figure out why this fascinates me so much. What have you discovered about these desires? Why we are drawn and attracted to men? Have you read anything on this?"

"I've read a few articles, and the jury is still out if you are born desiring men, or if it is a learned behavior. I did read that there is a high percentage of educated men who are gay or bi. Maybe it's learned, but I've always been attracted to men, maybe it was the way I was 'wired.'"

"What do you have planned?," I asked. "I'd like to have some idea."

"That's really up to you. How I read your body language and what you say will be key."

"Can you give me any details? I'd like to know what you are thinking, and what you'd like to do. I'm feeling a bit passive, and would like you to lead me through it, what you've found to be most pleasurable."

"OK, I can do that. If you don't like the way it's going, just let me know. Anyway, I think some hugs are good to start. Then I think we should get naked early on, rather than a slow undressing session like you wrote in your first story. I'll want you go down and have your oral fantasy. You've mentioned a desire drop after you cum, so you need to get to your fantasy very early. Otherwise, you might back out. And once you've crossed that line, the psychological barrier of 'never having done it before' will be gone. What do you think? How does that sound? I don't want to say too much, because that would take away from some of the 'magic' of your first time. OK?"

"I think so."

"Good. I'm ready to start ...."

Again Ron stood up and held out his arms welcoming me in for another hug. I joined Ron, and it felt good. A moment or two after our hug began, I felt Ron's right hand descend on my back, and then move around to my crotch, where he quickly found my erection.

Ron softly whispered in my ear, "Mmmmmmmm. Ed, you feel nice and hard. I can tell that part of you wants to move forward, and this excites you. ... Mmmmmmmm, that's so nice to feel you! It's amazing to think that I'm the first man to feel you like this. ... I need you to commit a little more, Ed. Undress for me. Show me you want our 'gay' love to begin. Show me you're ready." With that comment, Ron stepped back and looked at me with an encouraging nod and smile.

I felt alone and awkward. What should I do? What will it be like? It was all about to begin. I felt myself tremble again, but there was no turning back now. I reached up and unbuttoned my shirt, and once it was completely open, I slid it off my shoulders, and let it drop to the floor.

Ron stepped back a bit further and sat in a nice reclining chair. He looked deeply into my eyes and smiled at me, as he too removed his shirt.

Next, I pulled my T-shirt over my head, and dropped it on the floor too.

"That's it Ed. Take it nice and easy. Savor ever moment. Stripping in front of your lover can be very erotic. In the future it will be easier for you when we get together."

I slid out of my shoes, and then grasped the tongue of my zipper. Ron smiled and nodded in approval and encouragement as I lowered it. I unfastened my belt, and unbuttoned my pants. I let go, and they dropped around my ankles. Ron was busy sliding his pants and underwear off. A moment later, I saw Ron's penis, in the flesh, for the first time. Again, I felt very strange; we were going to have sex!, man-to-man sex!! And, there was a lot of erotic excitement for me, even more than the first time with my first serious girlfriend. "What would it all be like?," I wondered again. I felt my cock twitch.

Ron noticed my movement, and said, "Mmmmmmmm ..., Ed you do ooze precum! You've got a nice wet spot stared there."

I reached down and felt the VERY wet circle on my shorts. I was nervous, but oh so very excited! I'd probably been oozing for the last 15 minutes, even before I got to Ron's place as I thought about what might happen. Now it was happening for real! I looked at Ron and smiled back feeling a bit embarrassed. Ron nodded and seemed to know what was running through my mind. He smiled again and motioned with his hand urging me to continue. I slipped my thumbs under the elastic, pulled the top out and looked at my penis. It was erect, and the head was glistening wet with precum.

Ron inquisitively asked in a soft voice, "May I see too?"

I felt myself blush deeply as I pulled my shorts over my penis, exposing my oozing erection to Ron. Then I lowered my shorts to the floor. I looked at Ron as I stepped out of the pile of clothes, now completely naked. I was glad that the room was warm, for sure I'd be cold and shivering otherwise. I felt very strange though, standing naked in front of Ron. A moment later, Ron stood up, stepped out of his clothes and walked up to me. "You look good Ed." With that he placed his left arm around my neck, gently pulled me closer, and then kissed me. I did shiver, but from the homosexual excitement as I felt Ron gently probe my mouth with his tongue, and even more so as he wrapped the fingers of his right hand around my penis. Our kiss continued as Ron gently stroked me, milking more of my precum out, and then he rubbed his thumb through the pool of precum on my cockhead. When our kiss ended, I opened my eyes only to discover that Ron was holding his moist right thumb close to my mouth. "Lick your juices, Ed. I want to see you eat it. ... It won't be long and, it will be my cum that you will be tasting."

I shivered when I head Ron's comment. I felt dizzy, and short of breath as I closed my eyes and opened my mouth slightly. Ron rubbed his moist thumb across my lips, and then slowly slid it in my mouth. As I closed my lips around it, Ron seductively whispered, "Suck on it as if it was my penis. Show me what you're gonna do next with your mouth and my cock."

Flashes of light seemed to be going off in my head as I listened to Ron's comments. I could taste and feel my clear slick precum on Ron's thumb. It was magically exciting. A moment later, Ron slowly started moving his thumb in and out of my mouth, as if his thumb was "fucking" my mouth. At the same time we were rubbing our cocks together, and it all felt amazing!

"That's it Ed," Ron whispered. "You know what to do. You suck it, ... and I'll 'fuck' your mouth, nice and easy! Nice and easy until I cum in your mouth!"

Hearing those words shocked me a little, but I couldn't stop. As I practiced on Ron's thumb, Ron "thumb fucked' my mouth. Then he shifted his stance a little, ... Our cocks were rubbing together from side-to-side; it felt amazing having another cock touching mine!

Ron slowly slipped his thumb from my mouth, and I felt an empty sensation pass through me. Ron stepped back, and had me sit on the ottoman in front of the sofa. When I sat down, I was nearly at eye level with Ron's cock. I knew what was coming next. ... Ron stepped between my legs, until his penis was almost touching my face.

"It's time Ed, time to suck your first cock. ... If you're not ready though, or you've changed your mind; then stand up. You can leave, and continue to live in your fantasy world. Otherwise, this is where 'it' really begins!"

A thousand emotions raced through me. Part of me wanted to stand up and run away! What if someone found out? I wasn't ready to come "out of the closet...." This would be "IT!!" It could never be undone. A sobering chill ran through me. I was frozen in space and time. In my mind, I was at the final cross road before becoming truly "gay" in deed. Neither Ron nor I moved. Time was standing still. I almost couldn't breathe.

Ron placed his left hand on my head. "Ed, you OK? ... Here we go. Your fantasy is about to begin. Or, you can still stand up. What do you want?"

I didn't move. I couldn't move!

"Open your eyes. Look at my cock, Ed. Let it connect to your fantasy and dreams and make them come true. Don’t be afraid. It will feel so good."

I stared at it. It seemed as if the piss slit was staring back at me, inviting me to accept it in my body. It was as if it was searching for a place to enter me. Ron stepped a little closer, and brushed his cock on my left cheek. I felt a jolt of incredibly strong sexual excitement shoot through me. My cock twitched, and I'm sure I oozed another drop of precum. Then he grasped it, and passed it along my lips. It felt wild and so erotically exciting. Then he passed it to my right cheek and across my nose. As he held it up against his stomach, he urged me to, "kiss the shaft, Ed. You can do it. It's your fantasy, your destiny. It's why you came here." With that comment, Ron gently guided my head into his crotch. "Kiss it, Ed. Kiss it!"

I closed my eyes, leaned forward just a bit, puckered my lips, and kissed the lower inch of the shaft. As I made contact and kissed, Ron's balls touched my chin.

"Mmmmmmmm, that's it. Kiss a little higher, lick it if you can. Make love with your mouth. Cross over. I want to feel your warm mouth on my cock! And, you need to feel it in your mouth. You did it on that video with your toy. Now you can do it for real with my cock!!"

I kissed a little higher. Then I licked almost up to the head.

"Mmmmmmmm, Ed. You listen well. That feels so good! Now do it again. Start at the base, and kiss and lick all the way to the head."

I was completely overcome with the desire to do "IT." I backed up and stared the cock. It looked so large and powerful. Ron placed his left hand on my head again, and urged me forward once more.

"All the way this time. You can do it this time. I know you can. But go slow. Savor and enjoy every moment, every kiss, every lick with your tongue, and every sensation of your first time. Lock the memories away for your next masturbation session."

I kissed the base twice. Then I licked a good two or three inches up the shaft, before I kissed, kissed, and kissed, higher and higher until I felt the ridge of the head touch my lips. For some reason, that made me stop.

"That was another good try Ed. You're doing great. Let me help you over this last hurtle, so you can cross over. ... Sit back just a bit."

I sat back. I looked at Ron, and he smiled. Ron held his cock, and pointed it at my mouth. Then he eased forward and gently passed it across my lips from left to right, and then right to left. Then he held it not even an inch away from my mouth.

"Kiss the tip now, Ed. Then lick all around the head. And don't forget to lick the piss slit. When your tongue gets to the bottom, just let your tongue cradle it in; like when you sucked my on my thumb!"

OH, THIS IS IT!! I moved closer. Then closer still. Slowly, slowly, I moved to that amazing cock! I puckered my lips and made contact with the head of Ron's cock! I kissed the tip. I kissed softly with just my puckered lips, and then held it like that for a long time. Then I kissed the sides, and all along the ridge. I kissed the head of Ron's cock, and flicked my tongue across the piss slit. I thought about the moment when Ron's cum would surge through that small opening and enter my mouth. What would it feel like? What would it taste like? How would I react and feel? Then I moved back to kissing just the tip. I knew what to do next. I extended my tongue and licked from 3:00 O'clock, over the top to 9:00 O'clock, and then to 6:00. At that moment, Ron's cock was resting on my tongue, and was ready to enter my very soul.

"Open your mouth, Ed. Let it slip in!," Ron whispered. "Then I'll help again. But, YOU have to accept it in your mouth yourself.

I took a deep breath through my nose. I was ready. I would suck Ron's cock. As I exhaled, I opened my mouth just a bit more, moved forward, and eased Ron's cock in my mouth. The feel of the cockhead ridge passing between my lips was intoxicating. Fireworks were going off in my head, and my heart beat harder and faster than ever before. The shaft went in deeper and deeper, until I couldn't take any more. I was sucking cock!!

"That feels SO GOOD, Ed!"

Then Ron lightly held my head and started to gently "fuck" my mouth. It almost felt unreal, as if I was in a very vivid dream. Ron stared to move and I realized, a man was "fucking" my mouth. I was sucking a cock! I felt ashamed, excited, fulfilled, relieved, ecstatic, .... All I could think was, "FUCK!!! I've finally done 'IT.'"

"Just keep a nice grip, and watch those teeth. ... Oh ya Ed, that's it! If you want me not to move, tap me on my leg or say so, and I'll let you take over."

Ron continued his fucking as he slowly moved in and out. I tried to suck and lick the invading shaft of male flesh as best as I could. My mouth was full with a man's penis. It felt incredible, and I relished and accepted the thought that I was sucking cock, and giving Ron pleasure. Every comment Ron made sent erotic shock waves through my body. The cock was firm, yet soft in a way. I felt the most amazing connection with Ron; unlike anything I had ever experienced with any other person. My own cock was incredibly hard. Sucking cock excited me! All the while Ron was gently rocking back and fourth, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. Sometimes, he would pull out completely, and I immediately felt as if something was truly missing. I waited eagerly, with my mouth ajar, waiting for the cock to return. As it re-entered my mouth, it felt “natural” and "right." A few times, Ron pushed too deep, but I knew it wasn't intentional, and Ron wouldn't hurt me.

On one outstroke, Ron stopped with just the head in my mouth. "Ed, look to your left." Ron moved the cloth on the side of the end table away revealing a good sized mirror. "Do you see yourself?" I was nearly stunned by the image in the mirror. It was just like the many gay porn pictures I'd jacked off to over the years. Only now, I was the "star" with a cock in my mouth. An erotic chill raced through me. Then I watched and felt Ron slowly fuck my mouth again. I returned to my oral fantasy of sucking cock, and concentrated on giving pleasure. My own cock seemed harder than it had ever been! Sometimes I'd look in the mirror. Most of the time my eyes were closed, as I drifted deeper in my fantasy world and made it reality. All that remained to happen was feeling Ron cum in my mouth.

It seemed like an eternity, but couldn't have even been even 15 minutes, before I heard Ron exclaim, "ED, AHHHH, OH!! I'M GETTING CLOSE NOW!! OHHHH! ... FUCK!! HERE IT COMES!!! AHHHHHH!!!!"

Ron thrust forward just a little, then froze. Only half of that amazing penis was in my mouth. I felt his shaft expand just a bit, and knew what was next. The slightest moment later a warm slick glob shot across my tongue and into my mouth. Then a second, and a third warm slick string shot in my mouth. Ron was cumming, and I was being "spermed." It was stunning to have finally done "it." My mouth felt very warm and wet. The texture similar to syrup, but was very slippery. It was amazing to feel it in my mouth. I was nearly overcome by the erotic realization that I just made a man cum in my mouth. I couldn't help think to myself, "I'm 'gay!' I'm a 'cocksucker!!'" The warm slick slime seemed to coat and cling to every surface in my mouth. The taste and feel was unlike anything I'd ever eaten before. It wasn't sweet or sour, but did have a hint of almond.

"Swallow it Ed."

I swallowed, everything about me seemed to change at that moment. Ron slowly pulled out of my mouth, and shot a smaller fourth and fifth warm glob of semen on my cheek and chin. It was strangely erotically stimulating to feel Ron's warm cum hit my face, and then slowly slide down my cheek. I looked at the mirror and was stunned again, there was a lot of cum on my face, more than I imagined. An instant later, Ron d**g his cock through the lines of cum, spreading it all over my face. I looked like a mess. Then I looked up at Ron and he smiled back at me.

"I thought you'd like that. You're one of my 'sperm boys' now. My seed rests in your body. By your definition, now you're 'gay.' I think you've been 'gay' a lot longer, but you've finally done it. You'll always remember this, and in a way we'll always be connected by the sperm that is connecting with you. Before this weekend is over, I want to cum in your mouth at least five more times. I'd love to cum in your ass, and give you that fantasy too. But now, I need to make you cum."

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3:00 p.m. Tuesday I don't know who will listen to this, or if anyone ever will. Still I thought it would be interesting if there were some record of my transformation. My name is Leonard Thomas and I have an adaptive- synchronicity factor. Don't know what that is. I'll get to that eventually. Have you heard of shape-shifters; people who can change there appearance at will. Imagine what an amazing feat this is. First if you're not looking in a mirror how would you know who you...

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The Baron

The Baron by Jimmye Winburn ESTABLISHING SCENE - GREEK-LIKE FOREST WITH RIVER - LATE AFTERNOON TITLE OVER: The valley of Tempe: the home of the virgin goddess Artemis ATTHIS is in a clearing by the river. She is dressed as an Amazon and carries a bow. She prepares to take a shot. ATTHIS Artemis, guide my arrow for your glory. ATTHIS releases. The arrow hits a target dead center. ATTHIS readies another shot. It's like this. I was happy to dedicate my life to you. ...

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Master Theron

"C'mon bitch! What did I just say to do?" "I'm sorry, Sir! Please don't pull the leash again! It hurts my throat!" "It hurts my throat, well, a lot more is going to hurt if you don't do what I fucking say! Now suck my cock!" "Yes Sir!" "And?" I felt the hard sting of Master Theron's hand come down hard on my cheek, and held back the tears that formed in my eyes. "Thank you! Thank you Sir, for letting me suck your cock!" "Such a polite bitch." My eyes cast to the floor...

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Tyrone

Author’s note: This story is among the first that I ever wrote (I’ve been writing for three years now). I have written fifty stories (almost a million words) since but never quite figured out what to do with this piece. So here it is; I hope you enjoy it and that you’ll let me know what you think in any [email protected] By: JackieAudrey Cummings hung up the phone as a shiver of anticipation raced through her forty year old body. Judy McKay was bringing over a thirteen year old young...

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B is for Byron

V let herself in her apartment. She sighed and rolled the kinks out of her shoulders and wished for some man to rub her feet and feed her chocolate when work tired her out. Well, work and imaginary hot sex. She smirked at her teakettle, then tried a leer on her feline wall clock but it just rolled its eyes at her. She laughed at herself and dug out her peppermint tea, reflecting on her day. A is for Adam, she mused. A is for Adam and Adam is for a good hard fuck. She stood very still, feeling...

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A Morning Fuck on our Last Day at Rons

The morning after Steve fucked the hell out of my wife, she woke first – I had a little trouble getting to sleep the night before and she slept like a baby. I woke to the sound of Nicole in the shower and decided to join her. We laughed and joked a bit and naturally, I got hard. “I so want to fuck you right now,” I said. “I don’t know,” she replied, “I’m pretty sore from last night.” “I’ll bet,” I said, with probably more attitude than I intended. “What’s that supposed to mean?” she asked...

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My first time fucking Tyrone

My old time girlfriend Maura had invited me to her home. The excuse was having a few drinks, but she wanted to introduce me her new boyfriend.We sat around a low table, just a small group of good friends. My loving Victor was sitting close to my side,The brand new boyfriend Tyrone wasn’t what I was expecting. Maura usually went for men in their late thirties, blond bachelors mostly, with blue eyes and owners of a nice car…But this guy Tyrone wasn’t like that, at all. He was athletic, muscular,...

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Droning

The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years DroningBy Tcheser The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years. Prior to its implementation society in the latter half of the twentieth century had nearly collapsed under the economic strain put upon it by its penal system. Toward the end of the millennium the imprisonment of nearly a tenth of its population for varying amounts of time nearly bankrupted the western nations who...

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Unlucky Cameron

Finally he had what he wanted, a new life with a new reputation. He of course used this reputation to gain friends and girls. The first few times he went on dates with girls at college things went well. After a while though, a new rumor started to spread; the rumor that Cameron was not very good in bed. Any girl that went out with him said the same thing. He was a disappointment; a bit on the small side and lacking in the skill to provide his partner with any pleasure. Eventually he could no...

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Stormy Night In The Bronx

My weekend started out real shitty. My boss called on Friday night and asked me to come in Saturday for a few hours. He said the computer system crashed, and it had to be up and running by morning for the weekend crew. He told me to come in Saturday, get the system up and running for the weekend crew. Well that just sucked. The last thing I wanted to do was go to work this weekend. Driving to work at 5:30 am on a Saturday morning heading for the chemical plant was not what I had in mind for my...

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Meeting Cameron

Abigail sighed as she sat down at the computer. It had been sitting, untouched and carefully covered, for nearly a year. It had been a constant reminder of Ken, and she didn’t want any more reminders tearing at her heart. Now, it seemed she should use it, at least for information and communication with her far-flung family. The basics only. She knew her workmates and friends used the computer daily, for all sorts of reasons. She just felt she was above needing a technological device to make her...

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My wife and Ronnie

My wife and Ronnie I watched my wife in the throes of passion with another man as I stood naked beside the hotel bed, flogging my hard cock. We weren’t swingers. We had never even discussed it, outside of the occasional joke about me wanting to see her with another woman. Even that was always met with a disapproving look and the words, ‘Not gonna happen.’ At 42, Leslie was still beautiful. She had a pretty, round face with soft brown eyes and a gorgeous, warm smile. She wore her light brown...

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My wife and Ronnie

My wife and RonnieI watched my wife in the throes of passion with another man as I stood naked beside the hotel bed, flogging my hard cock.We weren't swingers. We had never even discussed it, outside of the occasional joke about me wanting to see her with another woman. Even that was always met with a disapproving look and the words, "Not gonna happen."At 42, Leslie was still beautiful. She had a pretty, round face with soft brown eyes and a gorgeous, warm smile. She wore her light brown hair...

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Ronnie

I returned home following my summer spent cruising along the inland channel. It had been a great summer and one that taught me a lot. Found out that my younger brother had spent the summer in a boy's training school, after getting caught "joy riding" in someone's car. He was now home and like me, getting ready to return to school. For me this would be my last year, then on to college. In actuality ended up going in the service before finishing college. Spent a lot of time with my younger...

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Oh Ronnie

This is a brief story that’s been bouncing around my brain for a while. If you’re looking for one sex scene after another you should look elsewhere. There’s not much sex in this story—just enough to make the story interesting. Of course, all participants in sexual activities are adults—above the age of 18. I hope you enjoy the story as much as I enjoyed writing it. Sr. Longo >>>>>> “Oh Ronnie…Ronnie…come here, will you?” I knew she was just being polite. It was a joke she liked to...

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A Good Somali Brother in Toronto

Anger management issues affect many men in today’s world, and teaching such men how to deal with their anger constructively is a huge part of my therapy. My name is Khadija Johnson, and I’m a Howard University-trained psychiatrist living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I was born in the City of Atlanta, Georgia, but moved to the Capital region of Canada right after graduating from Howard University with my Ph.D. in Psychiatry in Washington D.C. in May 2000. Thirteen years later, I’m a dual...

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Synchronicity

Synchronicity Synchronicity: "The simultaneous occurrence of events which appear significantly related but have no discernible causal connection" Author's note: This one is a little different. Rather than being inspired by one song, I got inspired by several at once ... Scene 1: Walking in your footsteps Amy: Whenever my friend Amber gets too stressed, we go to a local museum. I know, it's not a typical hangout for a couple of teens, but Amber just loves it, so we...

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My Life with Mistress Veronica

My Life with Mistress VeronicaChapter I : A Sudden Change of RolesJanuary 4, Wednesday: It was raining hard, and I stayed inside my house watching an incredible bondage movie featuring a tall, beautiful, totally naked brunette whose hands were stretched so high above her head that her feet barely touched the carpet. The girl's breasts were perfectly exposed, round and shapely, not too big. And she was gagged, so all you could hear was her little moans and shrieks as the whip hit her. You could...

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IBE The Days Of WanderingToronto

Ok, fact of the matter is, this hotel is a dump. But it’s a really nice dump. I know that sounds a bit contradictory, but believe me when I say it’s not contradictory at all. It actually makes perfect sense. You see, it’s a bit of a rundown building, but it is loaded with character. When I hoboed over the years I’d usually try to find a very characterful derelict to live in. Often old train stations, believe it or not. They are often outrageously grand structures. So this place appealed to...

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Goodbye Veronica

CHAPTER 1 Emotionally upset, her heart-strings taut, Irma Goodie said to her daughter, ‘Goodbye Veronica’ but Veronica, at her first day at preschool, just waved and turned to find what interested her in her new environment. A year later there was a virtual replay of that scene when she began Elementary School. Thereafter Veronica took herself off to Middle School and High School so the farewells were said at the front gate of the path leading to the front door of the Goodie’s modest home in...

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Betty and Veronica

Shortly after my account of Tina the Redhead posted, I received an email asking me about my first sexual experience. To be honest, I had forgotten about it, but the email brought back some great memories.I was an only c***d, but not a spoiled one like you often see. If I wanted something, I had to work and earn it. My mom left us for another woman when I was 6 and I’ve never seen or heard from her since. My dad took it pretty hard and relied on his brother, my Uncle Steve and his wife, Aunt...

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Ronnie

“So, Ronnie, how about another drink?” George asked me.“Oh, George, I’m so drunk, but what the hell, sure, I’ll have another.”“Thassa boy,” said George.“Let me hit the head, George,” I said and slid out of the tavern booth, then staggered to the bathroom. Once inside, I locked the door long enough to take off my pants, then my jockey briefs. and stuff them in my pants pocket after I’d put my pants back on. I looked at my swaying image in the old mirror over the sink. I smirked and pulled down...

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Desert DroppingChapter 13 What to do about Aaron

I stared at the house with the rock garden. I didn't like this house. I didn't like the blue truck parked outside of this house. I didn't like the guy, who lived in this house, and drove that stupid blue truck. "What?" Aaron was clueless, even if he shouldn't have been. He was also looking at me like I was crazy again. I swear, with the moodswings I was having, I couldn't blame him. But regardless, I just couldn't see how being at Seth's house could be a good thing. "Why are we...

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A Trip To Toronto

A trip to Toronto By Debbie Cybill It all began when I told my wife, Chantal, that I had to go to Toronto for a meeting at the university. This was a regular meeting that I anticipated with pleasure, for I should meet with old friends and colleagues from other universities. "You can't fly until you are fully recovered," she said, "Why don't you go by train?" I was recuperating from a spell in the hospital and this trip would mark a major step in my recovery, my first trip...

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Veronica

My husband, James, was in the Army stationed in Texas. We had been there about a year and made close friends with Chris and Veronica. My husband and Chris went through basic and AIT together before we all ended up at the base in Texas. Veronica and I hit it off right away; we were the same age and had a lot of the same interests. We were instant best friends and, with our husbands so close, we had a lot of great times together. All that changed when Chris was transferred to Korea. Korea was a...

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Beginnings Chapter 1 Veronica

The easiest decision of my life had been to undertake a law degree; the most difficult had become deciding what to do with it. In spite of three years of relentless study, locked away in a law library with little on my mind beyond the obsessive desire to obtain a first class honours degree, when I eventually achieved that ambition I realized that I had no real idea what to do next. It was the summer of 1993. My mother, on the other hand, had no such doubts and was insistent that I should go...

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My Sister Veronica

Veronica and I have had our good and bad times as brother and sister. Veronica is a year and a half older than I am. I just turned seventeen years old a couple of weeks ago. For my sixteenth birthday present my sister Veronica took my virginity. I was very thankful at the time. I had been in love with her body for a couple of years before that and had jerked off thinking about her every night. After that she let me fuck her about once every four weeks. Then a couple of weeks ago...

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Master Pc the James Olsen Saga Part IIChapter 23 Cheri and Veronica

The presentation the next day went well – Jim and Cheri worked like a well-oiled machine; always perfectly in synch. The customers were impressed and this was only the first day. That evening, Jim took Cheri out for a celebratory dinner and over their after-dinner coffee he made a suggestion about how the rest of their evening might go. “OK, Cheri, I know this is going to sound weird, but how would you like to go to a local strip club tonight?” “You’re kidding? Really? A strip...

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Veronica and Veronica

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Veronica

Being a bisexual male I enjoyed sex with both men and women. I had a natural submissive streak so whenever I was with either a male or a female, or sometimes both, as had been the case once in the past, I liked to be instructed on what to do, whether that was giving or receiving. Over the past two years I had favored male company, and while I hadn't settled down, I had a number of relationships, short though they were, as I wasn't ready to settle down with either sex. I wanted to play the field...

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Moni and Aaron

By my hubby MarcMy buddy Aaron called me up last Friday night and asked if my wife and I would like to hang out. He said he wanted to check out a new martini bar located down town and that he wanted to hang out at his place first. He mentioned that it was an upscale bar so to dress accordingly. I knew that Aaron had a thing for Moni and this would be a good opportunity for him to flirt with her and get a real good look at her all dressed up. I put on a sports coat and looked pretty sharp but...

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The Neighborhood Chapter Seven Veronica

Josh was desperate to get Veronica another job. The female redheaded double-breasted mattress thrasher worked in an adult bookstore. By the end of the day she was so desensitized to sex she wanted nothing to do with it. She read recipe books instead. The male redheaded single-dicked muff mangler worked as an IT consultant. By the end of the day, he was so horny he wanted nothing but sex. “Match made in heaven” does not come readily to mind here. We were sitting around bullshitting one evening...

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The Neighborhood Chapter Seven Veronica

Josh was desperate to get Veronica another job. The female redheaded double-breasted mattress thrasher worked in an adult bookstore. By the end of the day she was so desensitized to sex she wanted nothing to do with it. She read recipe books instead. The male redheaded single-dicked muff mangler worked as an IT consultant. By the end of the day, he was so horny he wanted nothing but sex. “Match made in heaven” does not come readily to mind here. We were sitting around bullshitting one evening...

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Ladys Last DanceChapter 5 Outside Akron

As the sun settled in the western sky, the last of the clean up from the evening's dinner was completed. Sally was sitting next to Jen with her head on Jen's bare legs. Several torches burning in the area of the group kept most of the bugs away. In other parts of the yard, bug zappers made an almost continuous buzzing sound as the flying insects were drawn to their destruction by the magic blue lights. Stars were beginning to become a visible backdrop to the combined music of America's...

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Ladys Last DanceChapter 6Forest Outside of Akron

The sun came through the trees like tiny arrows of light. There was a slight haze that was slowly burning off, giving the morning sky an almost ghostlike feeling. The path was about five feet wide while the tree canopy came to about a foot over the riders' heads. The grass was cut to a well-manicured, weed free, four inch height. "This is like something out of a fairy tale book," gushed Heather. "I have never seen anything so beautiful." "It was Jerry's life's work," replied Bob....

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V is for Veronica

Paris Citroens, Peugeot’s, Mopeds and delivery trucks create such a soothing sound in the early morning that only those who live in a major Metropolis can appreciate, understand and love. High above The Avenue des Champs-Élysées, in a Penthouse that has been owned by her family for the last one hundred years, Veronica lay with her sleeping husband, in a massive four post Victorian bed, on her back, lightly wrapped in a silk sheet, staring at the constant circling motion of the ceiling fan,...

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The MessengerInterlude The Heron

Like a heron rising from the lakeshore, gliding through the mist of dawn, without a sound, looking for prey, gracefully, effortlessly, and deadly. Who has not heard the tales that are whispered about the messengers of the Queen? That their powers far exceed those of mere mortals? That a messenger can walk through closed doors, or even through solid walls? That she can make herself invisible? That she can pass thorough a crowd, through a phalanx of enemies, without being noticed? That she...

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